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hanjisungs-bigtittyg0thgf · 21 days ago

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Ghost

ghost!mingi x fem!reader

Trigger warnings: mingi's dead so

Content warnings: names (mi amor, good girl), oral (f rec), fingering, size kink, praise, hair pulling, mingi's actually obsessed and in love

Summary: Your neighborhood friendly ghost can't stand not having you.

Word count: 3.5k

A/N: happy halloween babes!! i wrote this after a lovely discussion with rae and i've been dying to share it. and what better time to share than halloween? anyways i hope you enjoy and if you'd like to be tagged in future stories, feel free to comment, message, or send an ask! love you x

Tags: @bahng-chrizz

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You’d known for a while that your house was haunted. You often felt like you were being watched and sometimes things moved on their own. Doors would open and close by themselves and the tv would turn on in the middle of the night. It didn’t scare you anymore given how long you’d lived there. You often spoke to the ghost as if it were a friend that you’d known for ages.

But when you awoke to feeling watched yet again, something was off. It didn’t feel like the usual presence. There was someone physically in the room with you. You laid as still as possible and kept your breathing even, paralyzed with fear and afraid to open your eyes to find a murderer in your room.

“I know you’re awake.” A deep voice resonated around the room. You slowly opened your eyes but no one was there. Not at the foot of your bed, not near your closet.

“Who’s there?” You called, sitting up and searching the room frantically. Slowly, in the corner of the room, a man materialized before your eyes. “Who are you?” You scrambled to the corner where your bed was pushed against the wall and tried to make yourself smaller.

“I won’t hurt you.” He said simply as he moved closer. “You know I won’t. I haven’t in all the time you’ve lived here.”

“How do you know how long I've lived here?” You asked cautiously, shrinking away from him when he reached the edge of the bed. You could see hints of scarring reaching up his neck, towards his jaw. They were in a pattern like nothing you’d ever seen before.

“Because I live here too.” He looked down with a sad smile and shook his head. “Or I used to.” He elaborated when you didn’t respond. “I’m the previous owner. Name’s Mingi.” He held out his hand and you noticed more of the beautiful scars traveling up his arm.

“But that’s-” You shook your head and refused to touch him, panic filling your body. “That’s impossible.” The previous owner was dead. You’d heard the story from the neighbors when you moved in.

“How come you can accept my presence when you can’t see me?” He tilted his head as his hand dropped. “You aren’t phased by my being here when I'm moving things to get your attention. Why are you so nervous now?”

“That was…that was you?” The unease began to dissipate but you still refused to move any closer to him.

“Of course it was me. This was my house.” Something about his expression changed. It became darker, more possessive. “And you became mine too when you moved in.”

“What are you talking about?” You asked quietly.

“I’ve been watching over you since day one.” He leaned down, crawling into your personal space, and you tried to lean away but the wall prevented you from shrinking further away. “I know everything about you. I know your favorite foods, I know you prefer cats over dogs. I know you have to brush your teeth before you put your shirt on after a shower so the little sprinkles of toothpaste don’t get on the material.” His eyes dipped to your lips for a moment, heating before meeting your hesitant gaze once more. “I know what you look like in your most intimate moments. As far as I'm concerned, you’re mine.” You gasped softly at the implications and he looked back at your lips, this time refusing to look away. “I’ve wanted you from the start. Wanted to know the feel of your body under my hands. I want to be the one to give you mind-numbing pleasure.” Finally he met your gaze again and found your eyes already darkening. “Let me give you that. Just tonight.”

“I don’t even know you.” You whispered, heat pooling between your legs at the confession and his subsequent request.

“You do. You gave me a silly little nickname and you talk to me every day.”

“You’re a ghost!” You whisper yelled.

“A ghost who spent every day from the moment you moved in trying to learn how to manifest just to be with you.” He leaned in closer and you reeled back, your head hitting the wall. He immediately reached behind you and cupped the back of your head, soothing over the area you’d just hit. You expected to feel body heat or maybe even an icy touch that indicated lack of life. Instead, he was the same temperature as the air around you, his cool fingers grazing over the area to make sure you weren’t injured. “Careful, mi amor. Don’t hurt yourself.”

“What are you doing to me?” You asked defeatedly, certain that some supernatural power was responsible for swaying you.

“Taking care of you.” He gently pulled you away from the wall and you suddenly realized just how small you were in comparison to him. The thought sent a thrill through your body. “Will you let me?”

Slowly, you nodded. He felt too familiar for you to truly be afraid. You were genuinely terrified at first but the moment he started listing things about you, you felt at ease. He felt like an old lover.

“Thank you.” He seemed so affected by your agreeing, his voice already rough with desire. “Thank you.” He repeated as he pulled you closer, eyes fixed on your lips. He urged you to lay back as he pulled the sheets away and you shivered as cool air caressed your body.

It felt surreal to be kissed by the ghost who’d haunted you for years. It was electrifying in a way you hadn’t expected. “Wanted to kiss you for so long…” He mumbled against your lips before moving lower. Cool lips trailed down to your throat and you shivered as a hand came to rest on your hip.

“Can’t believe I'm finally touching you. Never felt something so fucking perfect. Haven’t felt anything in so long.” Already he sounded dazed as he wasted no time in moving down the bed. He tugged your panties off and tossed them aside, immediately kissing your thighs as he pushed them apart to accommodate him. “So fucking perfect.” He marveled as he stared at your pussy.

You wanted to close your legs as you became flustered but he was just strong enough to keep you from clamming up on him. And then his lips met your cunt in a kiss so soft, so delicate that your head spun, and you couldn’t imagine pushing him away.

He groaned at the way you relaxed under his touch and did it again, this time firmer. You bit your lip at the touch and reached a hand down to tangle in his platinum tresses. It was so strange to touch someone who had no body heat. You could feel the press of his hands, the way his tongue traced over your folds, but it was all just as cool as the room around you.

The man was a genius with his tongue. It was clear he’d had plenty of practice when he was still alive and jealousy burned at your insides. Envy. You found it a bit unfair that you were only just getting a chance with someone so skilled and he was a literal ghost. The universe must hate you.

You bit your lip to stifle a soft moan when he sucked on your clit and he glanced up at you before shaking his head. “Nuh uh. I wanna hear. I know how pretty you sound. Don’t hide now.” Your cheeks heated but you slowly nodded. “Good girl.” Then he resumed his actions.

He moved slowly at first, tongue laving over your folds almost reverentially. You couldn’t stop yourself from tugging at his hair, guiding him where you wanted him. He groaned against you and the vibrations sent a thrill through your body.

“M-Mingi- I need more-” You whimpered, your grip on his hair tightening. He growled against you in response as he wrapped his arms around your thighs and pulled you closer, his mouth pressing firmer against you. His tongue pressed into you and you let out a weak moan as heat flooded your body. “Oh god-”

You were soaked by now, helpless to the things he was doing to you. You couldn’t dream of stifling your sounds when his nose bumped against your clit and he noticed. He took great joy in repeating his actions, tongue delving into you as his nose repeatedly bumped your clit.

Then he pulled away and you whined in displeasure. He simply chuckled as he brought his fingers to your pussy, rubbing circles around your clit with his knuckles. “Relax, mi amor. I won’t stop until you cum for me. I need it just as much as you do.”

“Then stop teasing.” You pouted and he laughed again, kissing your thigh as he continued to toy with you. “Please? I wanna cum.” You pleaded quietly.

Finally, he slid a long finger into you and curled it as his lips latched back onto your clit. You couldn’t help but rock your hips a bit, grinding against his face. He knew exactly what you liked and you wondered how many times he’d watched you get off on your own or with a random hookup.

Tension settled in the pit of your stomach and you bit your lip hard, moaning freely as you got closer and closer to the edge. Your thighs began to tremble on either side of his head as he added a second finger and scissored them. He was letting out starved little grunts as he devoured you and finally you couldn’t take it anymore.

“Mingi ‘m gonna cum- oh-” You’d barely gotten the warning out when liquid bliss flooded your veins. Your back arched off the bed and you let out a series of loud, desperate moans, rocking against his face as you came undone.

He didn’t stop until he was certain you were finished and when he finally did, you couldn’t hide your disappointment. He laughed softly at this and shook his head. “Calm down, mi amor. I’m not done with you yet.” You nodded slightly as he moved up the bed, his hand slipping under the front of your shirt and resting against your stomach. “Can I take this off? Wanna see every inch of your beautiful skin.”

You sat up just enough for him to remove the offending material and watched his face as your skin came into view. His expression changed almost imperceptibly but you noticed the adoration in his eyes as he took you in. “You’re staring.” You mumbled, suddenly shy. No one had ever looked at you like that.

“I can’t help it.” He flashed you a small smile as he leaned down to press a kiss to the top of your left breast. “I don’t think I'll ever get over how perfect you are.”

“‘M not perfect…” Your cheeks heated as you refused his claim and he shook his head.

“You are. Every inch of you, head to toe, is perfect. Stunning.” He emphasized his words with another kiss to your breast before moving up to capture your lips. “The most amazingly beautiful woman I've ever seen in all my time.” Then his lips finally met yours and you tentatively reached out to rest your hands on his shoulders.

You could taste yourself on his lips and when his tongue delved into your mouth, your head spun. Carefully, you reached for the hem of his shirt and lifted it, eager to feel more of him. He pulled back then, hesitant to allow you to see him shirtless. You stopped and looked at him with concern. “Is…is this okay?”

“Yeah, ‘m just…it’s just not a pretty sight.” He explained quietly, avoiding eye contact.

“Is it…this?” You asked softly, one hand moving to the scars on his arm. He nodded and you leaned up, pressing a kiss to his cheek. “I don’t know what happened but I think it’s beautiful. I’ve never seen anything like it.”

“Actually…it’s my first time seeing them like this.” He explained. “The last time I saw them…” He shook his head and smiled sadly. “Nevermind that.” He sat back and pulled his shirt off and you gasped quietly.

The entire right side of his body was covered in branching scars. They wrapped around his side and reached toward the left side of his chest. They traveled up his neck and down his arm. They were absolutely gorgeous and you couldn’t help but reach out to tentatively run your fingers over them, eyes wide as you took him in.

“Mingi, they’re beautiful…” You whispered, barely getting the words out before he was kissing you again, this time fiercely. More passionately. Something told you the story was traumatic for him and that your acceptance was unlocking something within him.

You fumbled with his belt as he kissed you breathless. As soon as the buckle was undone, you unbuttoned his jeans and began to push them down. The two of you were almost frenzied now, fighting against his clothes as you tried to free his cock.

Before you could, he grabbed your wrist and stopped you. “Flip over.” He ordered and you’d be damned if you disobeyed a command in a tone so arousing. “Good girl.” He praised as he finally rid himself of the rest of his pesky clothing, watching you turn your ass up for him. You whimpered at the name and he leaned over you, effectively pinning you to the bed. “You like that, mi amor? You like being called a good girl?”

“Fucking love it.” You groaned, pressing your ass back against him. “But then, you already knew that, didn’t you?”

“You’re catching on.” He mocked as he lined up. “Tell me, good girl, do you think you can take my cock?”

You nodded instantly. “I need it.” His response was to sheath himself inside you in one fluid motion, leaving you feeling impossibly full. “Big-” You gasped.

“Shit-” He cursed under his breath, forehead resting against your shoulder. “You feel even better than I ever could’ve imagined, mi amor.”

You could only moan in response as he rocked his hips. He filled you perfectly and you couldn’t help but clench around him. How unfair that you were only just getting him.

Mingi set a torturously slow pace, rocking and grinding into you. You let out a weak moan with every thrust, pushing back to meet him each time. His lips pressed against your shoulder blade and you let out a soft sigh. “So fucking small and pretty for me.” He whispered against your skin and you clenched involuntarily, realizing for the second time how much larger he was.

“More.” You whispered, fingers digging into the sheets to ground yourself.

“You want more?” You nodded quickly and he gave a sharp thrust. “Like this?”

“Just like that.” You nodded again and he sat up, changing the angle of his thrusts.

“Just like this?” He was mocking your desperation as he sped up. Then he pulled out and you whined in disapproval. “Ass up, mi amor.” The name was making you impossibly wetter and you complied with no hesitation.

“Love when you call me that.”

“Yeah? You like when I call you mine?” You whimpered out a small ‘uh huh’ and he slid back in, hands squeezing your ass. “Good. You’re all mine. Been mine from the start. You understand?”

“Yes.” He set a rough pace in response and you all but cried out your approval. “Oh fuck- just like that, Mingi- oh-”

“You know how jealous I've been of all the guys you’ve brought home? Of your pillow? Getting all the action while I was left to watch…it was torture.” He sounded truly tormented as he spoke but then his voice changed. “But now I’m gonna fuck this pretty pussy until all you know is my name.” He growled and you couldn’t help but clench around him.

His hips slammed against you at an inhuman speed, filling you insanely perfectly. You’d never felt so much pleasure in your life and you were certain no other man would ever compare to him. If you ever slept with another man after this. That was still up for debate.

You let out a soft cry as he tangled a hand in your hair and pulled your head back. The tingle of pain made arousal flood your veins and you couldn’t help the way you pushed your ass further back to meet his thrusts. “Mingi-” You whimpered his name, hands curling into fists in the sheets.

“You’re so good, mi amor. Feel so fuckin’ good for me.” He groaned, his voice a low vibration that went straight to your pussy. “You like it when I talk like that?”

“Fucking love it.” You gasped, nodding despite the grip he had on your hair. “Your voice is so sexy.” You admitted and he grunted at the praise.

“Yeah?”

“Yeah. Keep going.” You urged. He slapped your ass with his free hand and your back bowed.

“Bend that back. Be a good girl.” He spoke through gritted teeth as he pushed your back down, urging you to arch so he could get a better angle. “There we go.”

He hit your sweet spot dead on and you let out a cry of delight. “There!” He copied his previous action and your toes curled. “Just like that, Mingi, oh my god- yes-”

“Sound so fuckin’ pretty moaning my name. Wanted to hear it for so long.” He groaned, his head tipping back briefly. Then his free hand was reaching around you to toy with your clit. “Keep going, mi amor. Wanna hear you scream my name when you cum.” He murmured in your ear and you nodded furiously, your thighs already trembling.

“Fuck- ‘m so close, Mingi. Can I cum? I need it so bad.” You begged, flames licking at your spine. You were about to tip over the edge. One word from him and you’d let go.

“Cum all over my cock then. Let go for me.” He commanded, fingers still circling your clit as he slammed into you.

That was all it took. You fell apart in a matter of seconds, legs shaking and eyes rolling back as wave after wave of pleasure crashed down on you. It was hands down the best orgasm of your life and as you came down from your high, you once again had the nagging thought that you should’ve gotten to experience this before he came to you as a ghost.

You let out a weak noise as he let go, cumming inside you. The sound he made had your walls tightening around him, milking everything he had. “Mingi…” You whined, lowering your head to the pillows as your body threatened to collapse.

“That was so good.” He panted as he pulled out slowly, collapsing beside you a moment later. “You were so good.” He turned his head to look at you and you immediately leaned in for a kiss. He obliged, licking into your mouth as soon as you parted for him. He was smiling brightly when you slowly pulled away. “Do you know how long I've wanted this? How long I’ve wanted to be with you? It was even better than I ever could’ve imagined.”

“That was…” You flipped over onto your back and took a deep breath, a grin creeping onto your face. “No one’s ever made me cum so hard in my life. Not even myself.” You looked over at him and he smirked. Suddenly, seeing his smug smile, you sobered up.

You wished you’d known him in life, wished you had been able to to experience this when he was still among the living. Though there was something terribly romantic about his finding a way to be with you in spite of everything.

As you mourned what could’ve been, he reached a hand out and cupped your cheek. “What are you thinking?” He whispered. You shook your head and he asked again. “You can tell me.”

“I just…feel like it’s too late. That it’s unfair I’m only just meeting you and won’t ever get to truly experience everything you had to offer in life. It’s upsetting to think about.” You admitted as you avoided his eyes.

“It is.” He agreed with a soft sigh. “I wish I hadn’t died so young. I wish I could take you on proper dates and give you all the things you deserve. It’s unfair that we can’t enjoy life together like every other couple.”

“Yeah.” You whispered, your throat tight with emotion. You simply looked down with misty eyes and he pulled you against his cool chest, fingers carding through your hair.

“We’ll just have to make do with the hand we’ve been dealt. Things like nights in and me making your dinner. That doesn’t sound too bad, does it? We can figure it out.” You nodded in agreement and he kissed the top of your head. “We can do this.”

“You promise?”

“I promise.”

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hanjisungs-bigtittyg0thgf · 21 days ago

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Kinktober Day 31: Praise kink with sub!Hyunjin

Trigger warnings: it's short lmao

Content warnings: names (baby, angel, pretty boy, pretty), praise

Summary: You can’t help but tell your sweet boyfriend how pretty he is.

Word count: 0.6k

A/N: hi all 🥰 after much consideration, i’ve decided to repost my kinktober 2022 stories. i had a great time writing these a couple years ago and want to share them again now that it’s been a while and i’ve had time to fall in love with them again. i hope you all enjoy! and by all means, feel free to send a message or comment here if you’d like to be part of the new tag list!

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Hyunjin thrived off praise and compliments. You’d known this since before you started dating. But he was especially sensitive to it in the bedroom and you couldn’t help but encourage him every time he let you take the lead.

“Please stop teasing…” he begged, attempting to tug you closer. “I need you so badly…” he whimpered.

You pulled off with a soft moan and grinned at him. “You’re being so good for me, asking so nicely. You want me to fuck you now?”

“Please.” He nodded vigorously, his breathing picking up. “I need you. Please?”

“Since you’re such a good boy…” you grinned and moved over him, positioning his cock at your entrance. “Can I hear it one more time, baby?”

“Please?” He whimpered, moaning loudly a moment later when you sank down on him with a soft sigh.

“You’re so big…”

“God you’re so tight…” You both groaned in unison.

You rolled your hips and let out another small sound, loving the way he filled you. “You look so pretty like this, baby.” You lightly bit your lip as you looked down at him.

Already, his jaw was hanging slack as he watched you ride him, his hands kneading the soft flesh of your thighs. His brow was drawn down as if to focus on the pleasure you were giving him and he was breathing raggedly. He looked absolutely stunning beneath you and you only wanted to make him feel even better.

You set a slow, teasing pace and raked your nails down his chest, watching as his jaw dropped. The sound he made was heavenly and you decided to tell him as much. “You sound so sweet, angel.” You cooed and his jaw dropped further, if that was even possible.

“O-oh…please go faster…” He pleaded and you chuckled softly, deciding to indulge him.

“What a needy thing… How cute.” You teased, your hands coming to rest on his chest as you sped up. “You’re doing so well for me, baby.” You cooed, watching his face contort in pleasure at your words and the way you rocked your hips. “My pretty boy’s being so good for me.”

He could only moan and grip your thighs as you rode him. You’d been teasing him for what felt like hours, though it had only been a few minutes, and he was dying to let go now that he was finally inside you. “Please-” he gasped, biting his pillowy bottom lip.

“Please what, baby?” You prompted, clenching around him.

“Oh god- please let me cum-” he pleaded.

“Already?”

“You’ve had me on edge since we got started.” He reminded you and you chuckled softly as you clenched around him. “God…please? I’ll do anything you ask…”

“All you have to do is lay there and be perfect for me, baby. Okay? Just take whatever I give you. You’ll love it.” You coached as you continued to speed up until your pace was so unforgiving that he had no chance of holding back. “Cum for me, pretty.”

“O-oh!” He gasped out a moan as he came undone, his grip on your thighs tightening.

“That's right, baby. Give it to me.” You moaned softly, leaning down to admire his face as he fell apart. “You look so pretty like this, baby.”

His cheeks heated up at your praise as he tried to catch his breath, his fingers digging into your thighs. “Th-thank you…” Aww, was he getting shy? How cute…

“That’s a good boy, thanking me for everything… Why don’t you take a second to compose yourself then put that pretty mouth to use, hmm?” You challenged as you lifted off of him, his cum already leaking from your pussy.

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hanjisungs-bigtittyg0thgf · 21 days ago

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Kinktober Day 30: Oral fixation with Yunho

Trigger warnings:

Content warnings: names (baby, sweetheart, angel), oral (m rec), slight deepthroating

Summary: Your best friend decides to play into your oral fixation…

Word count: 2k

Tags: @bahng-chrizz

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You had something of an oral fixation. You needed something to occupy your mouth at all times, be that a piece of candy or your own fingers, usually in the form of a nasty nail biting habit. But on nights like tonight? You were so lucky.

Tonight you were sucking on your best friend’s fingers.

“You really like it that much?” Yunho chuckled softly as you took his first two fingers deeper into your mouth, swirling your tongue around them. You hummed out a soft ‘mhm’ and gently nipped at his slender fingers, watching as his eyes glazed over. “God, baby, you’re killing me here…” he groaned softly.

You were currently seated on your knees between his feet while he slumped on the sofa, eyes locked on your lips. He’d known for ages now that you had an oral fixation and he’d regularly teased you for it until tonight. Tonight, things had gotten out of hand, what with his mocking and your inability to turn down a challenge, hence your current position.

You’d flirted with him occasionally but it was never anything serious and it had never gone beyond that. It was all a joke to him until you dropped to your knees and opened your mouth for him. It was a joke to you too, but one of those jokes that you knew deep down wasn’t actually a joke, you just couldn’t take it seriously or things would get weird. But you met his challenging gaze and knew you couldn’t let the opportunity pass you by tonight. Not when you’d secretly wanted his fingers in your mouth - among other places - for years.

“Is it just my fingers?” He raised an eyebrow as he shifted, putting the tent in his jeans on display. “Or do you want something better?” Your mouth watered at the thought and he smirked when he noticed. “You really are a mess, sweetheart.”

You whined a bit when he pulled his fingers from your mouth, rubbing his thumb over your bottom lip before reaching for the button on his jeans. You licked your lips as you waited patiently for him to free his cock, your eyes trained on the zipper of his jeans as he slowly, teasingly unzipped them. He chuckled at your expression as he shoved his pants and underwear down to his knees. You quickly pulled them the rest of the way down, eyeing his cock as it stood at attention.

“Like what you see, baby?” You nodded quickly at his words and finally looked at his face. He was stunning. His complexion was burnt already and his eyes were dark with lust. You’d only ever dreamed of him looking at you like that, and you were usually horrified when you woke up. But right now…you wanted nothing more than to choke on his cock.

“Can I?” You asked softly, not wanting to get ahead of yourself if he had other plans.

“Of course, angel. I’m all yours tonight.” Those words had your jaw dropping just a fraction of an inch as you sucked in a breath. You had free reign? Surely he knew you’d spend hours sucking on his cock if you could… “Go on, baby. I know what you’re thinking.”

“What am I thinking?” You looked into his eyes again and waited, curious to know if he actually understood how badly you wanted this.

“You’re thinking you’ll sit and suck on my cock for hours on end if I’ll let you.” He smirked and you bit your lip. “You can suck my cock as long as you’d like, baby.” He assured you and you nodded, finally leaning in.

You took him in your hand and gave a few strokes, listening to his soft sighs, before taking the head in your mouth. His expression darkened with lust as you swirled your tongue around the head and pressed it against the slit. “God…do you have any idea how many times I’ve imagined this?” He groaned softly, eyes locked on your lips as his cock slowly disappeared into your mouth.

You whined softly at the thought and took him further, teasing your tongue along the vein on the underside. You were instantly hooked and you were certain you’d just wrecked your friendship but you couldn’t bring yourself to care too much. He felt too good in your mouth for you to care too much.

You could sit like this for hours if he’d let you. But you could see in his eyes that simply sitting there, just barely teasing him wasn’t enough. So you held eye contact as you took him all the way and swallowed around the head when it slipped down your throat. The sound he made went straight to your pussy.

He looked equal parts surprised and blissed out as you pulled back just enough to breathe. “I didn’t know you could do that.” He groaned, reaching to gather your hair in a ponytail. You giggled softly and simply did it again, watching as he tensed up and tried to hold still. “Christ, y/n…”

Without warning, you pulled off and he made a disgruntled noise. “As much as I enjoyed that, I'm gonna need you to be patient for me. Because fuck I need to take my time with you.”

“And by that you mean you’re gonna tease the head relentlessly until I’m begging for more?” He raised an eyebrow.

“Or until you bust. Whichever happens first.” You grinned and ran a finger along his length. “But seriously, I could sit here with your cock in my mouth forever, so cut me some slack here.”

“I didn’t expect you’d be so demanding.” He teased, guiding you back towards his cock.

“How long have you known me, Yunho?” You laughed and pressed a kiss to his thigh before taking the tip back in your mouth and letting out a soft sigh. He did the same and tipped his head back, relaxing against the back of the sofa.

“Long enough to have fantasized about this.” He admitted as you laid your head down on his thigh and continued to suckle at the head. You made a pleased sound and dug your tongue into the slit, giggling at the choked noise he made. “You’re a fucking menace, you know that?” He gasped out and you gave a little nod, amusement still clear in your eyes as you looked up at him, admiring the column of his throat.

He looked down at you and bit his lip so hard you worried he’d draw blood. “I’m never recovering from this.” He declared as he watched you mouthing at his cock, sucking and licking the head as if he were the most delicious thing you’d ever tasted and you couldn’t get enough. You giggled at his words and he grabbed his phone. “Can I take a picture, baby?”

You were caught off guard by this and pulled off, giving him a confused look. “Why?”

“So I don’t ever forget how perfect you look with my cock in your mouth.”

“Or…” you drew the sound out as you leaned in again. “We could simply do this more than once.”

“Or…” he mimicked you. “We could do both. I could have a picture of my favorite girl on her knees for me and then come back for more.”

“I’m your favorite girl?” You asked softly, pressing a sloppy kiss to the head.

“Of course you’re my favorite girl. You’ve always been my favorite girl.” He reached out and cupped your cheek and you quickly took him back in your mouth, moaning in appreciation. You loved that he cared for you so much. He quickly snapped a photo and you made a small sound of approval as he turned the screen to show you. “You look so perfect like this.”

You couldn’t help but agree. You looked like you belonged on your knees for him, teasing the tip of his cock. You knew the visual was only aiding in getting him off, your teasing movements driving him mad.

You never imagined you’d actually end up on your knees in front of him but now that you were here, you didn’t want to stop. You hollowed your cheeks and swirled your tongue around the head, watching his face as he tried to hold still. You loved the power you had over him.

Finally, his hips bucked involuntarily, seeking more warmth from your mouth, and you giggled teasingly around him. You took his shaft in your hand and began to pump him, pressing your tongue against the slit. You wanted to drive him crazy.

“Fuck, baby, you’re killing me…” he groaned, his jaw hanging slack as he watched you toy with him. “You’re such a tease. Once I get my hands on you, you’ll be begging for mercy.” He warned, his hand guiding your head down so you’d take more of him in your mouth. His impatience was endearing and you decided to indulge him, sinking further down and teasing the underside with your tongue. “Just like that…” he sighed, his eyes slipping shut as his head tipped back again.

He was a work of art, truthfully, and you were unbelievably wet from this. You knew you’d need him to at least return the favor before you could truly relax again. You were too high strung.

“When you’ve had your fill, I’m so burying my head between your legs…” he groaned, gently rocking his hips again as you began to bob your head. You moaned around him at the thought and nodded, loving the idea. “Fantasized about that too…” he admitted with a low moan.

You suddenly took him all the way and swallowed around him, feeling gratified at the choked noise he made. You loved doing that. Surprising your partners like that. You pulled almost all the way off and took a deep breath before continuing to work him.

You could tell he was getting close and you wanted to finish him off. You needed to taste more of him. His precum was salty and you wanted more.

“Don’t hold back.” You pulled off just long enough to speak, then took him back in your mouth and dug your tongue into the slit. The sound he made had you clenching around nothing as he gently tugged at your hair, cursing under his breath.

You loved the power you had over him. You loved knowing you could work him up like this and that you’d be the one making him come undone tonight. Part of you didn’t want it to be just tonight.

“Fuck- baby, I’m gonna cum-” he warned as he grew more restless. He was beginning to find it impossible to hold still and you felt pride swell in your chest as he forced himself not to fuck your face.

You hummed in response and worked faster, wanting to taste him. He began to twitch in your mouth and you knew he was right there. You dug your tongue into the slit and he let out a loud moan as he came undone, blowing his load in your mouth. “Fuck-”

You swallowed it all and continued to swirl your tongue, teasing him as he tried to pull his hips away. “Slow down, baby. Gimme a second.” He pleaded, trying to catch his breath. He was suddenly too sensitive and your teasing was too much.

Reluctantly, you backed away. You pulled off and took him in your hand instead, lazily stroking his length as you waited for him to recover. You didn’t touch the head until he was breathing normally again. “Okay?” He nodded and you leaned in, pressing a kiss to the tip. “That was perfect.”

“You were perfect.” He corrected, pulling you up onto his lap and pressing you down against his still-stiff cock so he could feel how wet you were under your skirt. “I know I said you could suck me off all night if you wanted but, baby, I’m dying to bury my face in your pussy. Can I?”

“Take me upstairs.” You whispered, biting your lip when he stood with you. He kicked his pants the rest of the way off and within seconds he was hauling you off to his room. You knew you were in for it now.

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hanjisungs-bigtittyg0thgf · 21 days ago

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Kinktober Day 29: Aftercare with Chan

Trigger warnings:

Content warnings: mentions of overstimulation...that's about it, it's all actually really soft

Summary: Your doting boyfriend wants to take care of you after absolutely ruining you.

Word count: 0.8k

Tags: @bahng-chrizz

Smut below the cut

“You can take one more for me, baby.” He urged, coaching you as yet another orgasm barreled towards you. You’d been at it for what felt like hours and you were certain you’d be extremely sore tomorrow. You couldn’t wait.

“Please- I’m so close-” You sobbed, tugging against the restraints. He had you tied to the bedposts and was currently rearranging your insides as you laid helpless beneath him.

“That’s right. Let go for me, baby. Show me how good you can be.” He cooed breathlessly as his own orgasm threatened to take over.

His coaching was the last straw and you found yourself bowing up off the bed as you came undone for what you hoped would be the final time tonight. You couldn’t take any more. You sobbed as you moaned his name, the pleasure overwhelming. Molten pleasure filled your veins as he too let go and came deep inside you, grunting your name as his orgasm took over.

He kept thrusting into you until both of you were left with only the aftershocks of pleasure, then his hips came to a halt and he began to shower you in kisses. “You did so well for me, angel. Such a good girl for me.” He praised, wiping your tears away with his thumbs. “Shh, I'm right here, baby. I’ve got you.” He cooed when your tears showed no signs of stopping.

He quickly untied you and pulled you into his chest, rubbing your back and playing with your hair to sooth you. You clung to him like a lifeline as you began to calm down, sniffles and hiccups becoming few and far between. “That’s right, sweetheart. I’m right here.” He whispered and kissed your temple.

Once you were calm and just clinging to him, allowing him to sooth you with soft touches, he pulled back a bit. “How about a bath for my sweet girl?” He suggested with a soft smile. You nodded instantly and he gently released you just long enough to get up from the bed. Then you were back in his arms and he was carrying you towards the bathroom.

You didn’t speak as he placed you on the cool counter, watching as he began to draw a bath. He looked gorgeous like this, caring for you. You loved when he was like this. Loved the way he doted on you.

You watched closely and he dropped your favorite bath bomb into the tub as it filled and bit your lip to suppress a tiny smile. He caught you though and smiled as he stepped between your legs. “You okay, pretty?” You nodded and leaned into his touch as he cupped your cheek. “You handled it so well. You deserve to be rewarded.” He said softly as he leaned in and kissed your forehead.

You finally smiled and nodded at his words, loving the way he was doting on you. He always took such good care of you, especially after an extreme session like that.

You watched as he stepped away and turned the water off before allowing him to scoop you up and gently deposit you in the tub. You took a moment to appreciate the way the water swirled around you, the bath bomb leaving a pearlescent sheen to the purple water. Then he stepped into the tub behind you and you immediately leaned back against his chest once he was settled.

“You’re so good, baby. So sweet and soft.” He praised with a smile as he wrapped his arms around you. He pressed a kiss to your cheek and let his hands pass over your stomach soothingly. “My perfect girl. Can I wash your hair for you?”

You nodded immediately and he quickly grabbed your shampoo. He wet your hair then squeezed a healthy amount of shampoo into his palm. After lathering just a bit, he began to gently massage your scalp, the scent of the suds filling the air around you.

You felt yourself relaxing under his touch and smiled softly as he pampered you. “Thank you…” you finally spoke, glancing over your shoulder at him. “For all of it.”

“Of course, sweetheart. You know how much I love taking care of you.” He grinned and kissed your cheek before grabbing the shower head and cutting it on. “Look up for me.” And then he began to rinse your hair, his fingers still massaging your scalp.

He cut the water off after he was done and then his hands began to roam, grabbing a washcloth and gently scrubbing the mess from your body. You let out a soft sigh and leaned further into him, spreading your legs when he moved to carefully clean you up. You loved the care he took with you and the way he made sure every inch of you was perfectly cleaned before he hung the washcloth to dry a bit on the side of the tub.

“Let’s soak a bit, hmm? Then we’ll rinse off and go to bed.” You nodded at his words and settled even closer to him as he wrapped his arms around you. “Hey princess?” You looked up at him. “I love you.” He whispered and pecked your lips.

You smiled softly at his words and pulled him back in for another kiss. “I love you too, Channie.”

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hanjisungs-bigtittyg0thgf · 21 days ago

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Kinktober Day 28: Voyeurism with Wooyoung

Trigger warnings:

Content warnings: mutual masturbation, voyeurism, woo's alittle desperate

Summary: Your roommate can’t help but sit and stare while you bathe…

Word count: 0.9k

Tags: @bahng-chrizz

Smut below the cut

“Woo, I’m home!” His head snapped up when he heard your voice. He’d finished his paper two hours ago but wanted to wait up for your return. He always waited for you to get off work, given the nature of your job. You never knew if a customer was going to try and follow you home for the private session you’d refused at the club. “God I’m fucking gross…” He heard you mumble, likely referring to the drinks that had been poured on you. You’d texted him to complain about it before getting in your car earlier so he knew you were a mess. Something about the idea of you being sticky and your skin possibly tasting like fruity cocktails made his hair stand on end.

He heard you make your way to your shared bathroom and waited for the shower to cut on before getting up from his bed and heading in the same direction. It was almost routine at this point for him to watch you shower after work, edging himself as he stared through the cracked bathroom door. He knew you liked it too because you’d caught him the first time and intentionally left the door open the next few nights just to see what would happen. It took him a little while to work up the nerve to try again but when he did, you put on a show for him that ended with him in your bed.

So he stood by the door, staring at you through the crack, and took a deep breath as you turned to face him. Water splashed on the glass door of the combination tub shower as you reached up to fully saturate your hair, your entire body exposed to him. Fuck she’s so beautiful…

He took in every curve, every inch of bare skin, despite having already memorized your nude form by now. He could feel the slight weight of your breasts in his hands just from looking at them; could recall the way you shuddered at his touch every time he ghosted his fingers up your sides. He knew how soft and warm you were and it clouded his thoughts as he watched you reach for your shampoo.

His heart pounded when you let out a soft hum, his mind processing the sound as a moan. God your sounds…he could never get enough. His dick began to strain against his boxers now, the material feeling entirely too restrictive. You were moving slowly, deliberately. You knew he was watching, he knew you knew, and you were putting on a show and it was working for him.

After rinsing the shampoo from your hair and smoothing the conditioner in, you reached for your body wash. He bit his lip as you poured the soap directly into your palm and began to lather it on your skin. He slipped a hand inside his pants, gasping in tandem with you when you gently squeezed your breasts.

The lower your hands trailed, the harder he got as he tried to maintain a slow, steady pace. It was damn near impossible not to tug furiously at his aching cock when your hands dipped between your legs. No longer sudsy, you ghosted a finger over your clit and whimpered softly, drawing the same sound from him.

You heard the sound and smiled to yourself, your expression filling him with shame. He loved it. He loved the thrill of “getting caught”, it was almost as hot as watching you get off.

“W-Woo…” You moaned his name and he shoved his pants halfway down his thighs to free his erection, quickly resuming his motions as you dipped a finger into your pussy. He knew you were acting for him, feigning ignorance about his presence, and that only made it better. He’d make you seriously moan his name later anyways.

He swiped his thumb over the head, gathering up the precum that beaded there, and stifled a low groan. He knew all too well just how good you felt, just how good you tasted, and it was driving him up the wall. He wanted to touch you and taste you. He wanted to make you cum on his tongue and then again on his dick, so many times your body gave out and you couldn’t take anymore.

He watched you adjust your foot on the side of the tub and sucked his bottom lip between his teeth as his gaze locked on your pussy. You plunged a second finger into your cunt and curled them both, pressing against your g-spot. Your moan made his dick twitch in his hand and he gave himself a gentle squeeze.

His eyes never left your pussy as you finger fucked yourself for his viewing pleasure. You could see him and he knew it but he couldn’t bring himself to care. Not when his orgasm was barreling towards him like a runaway train ready to steamroll him.

You were halfway there when you heard him let out a low groan. He hadn’t meant to make a sound but he had been unable to hold his orgasm back. “Dammit…” He hissed under his breath. He’d been trying to edge himself, not let go just yet. Instead, he came all over the bathroom door and his hand.

With your mission accomplished, you quickly shut the shower off and grabbed your towel from the hook by the shower door. You toweled off as you stepped out, still pretending not to notice him as he scrambled to pull his pants up. Finally, you dropped your towel and made your way to the half-open door, swinging it open before he had a chance to pretend to hide from you.

“You’re cleaning that up, baby.” You demanded as you pushed him towards your room. “But first, I think you owe me an apology for spying on me.”

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hanjisungs-bigtittyg0thgf · 21 days ago

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Kinktober Day 27: Public sex with San

Trigger warnings:

Content warnings: names (sweetheart, baby, princess, baby girl), oral (f rec), fingering, protected/unprotected sex, public sex (it's in the name babes), slight hair pulling, you're both sickeningly in love, virgin!reader

Summary: Your best friend decides to show you around his workplace after hours.

Tags: @bahng-chrizz

Smut below the cut

“And this is one of our smaller storage areas. It’s actually a conference room but it’s never used for meetings so we store some of our equipment in here.” He explained, pushing the door open. The fluorescent lighting was harsh, making the white walls appear almost clinical as you took in the stacks of chairs and the large round tables propped up against the walls. You offered a somewhat-nervous smile as you stepped into the tiny room, taking note of a small pile of large throw pillows to your left. “It’s not much but it’s what I could put together. Sorry it’s nothing fancy…” He chuckled sheepishly, scratching the back of his head with one hand while shoving the other in his pocket.

“Hey, I never asked for perfection. We’re hooking up at your work. I just wanted it to be you.” You murmured, placing your things on the lone chair by the door where he’d left his Sprite when he’d finished preparing everything and had come to retrieve you from your car. You’d been somewhat romantically involved for two months now after almost a decade of friendship and the two of you had decided tonight would be the night that he took your virginity. You’d agreed to come to the hotel where he worked on your way back to your college town since you’d been visiting your family before finals week.

He didn’t say much else, just nodded and looked down at you as he stepped a bit closer. “Then…are you ready?” You nodded in response, placing your glasses with your purse and slipping your knockoff Birkenstocks off your feet as he cut the lights. The light from the hall poured in through the window on the door and street light filtered through the window in the corner as he turned back to you, standing half a foot taller and making you feel tiny under his gaze.

His lips met yours in a gentle kiss and you let out a soft sigh. It wasn’t the first kiss you’d shared with him, but it was certainly the most passionate - so far. He threaded a hand into your hair, giving a curious tug, and you gripped his sides as he slipped his tongue into your mouth. You were anxious. It felt like you were doing something you shouldn’t be doing. To be fair, you were. You weren’t supposed to be having sex in a relatively public area. But what you were more nervous about was the fact that it was your first time. You were always taught that you weren’t supposed to have sex outside of marriage and this entire plan felt like some huge secret that you’d only be able to share with your two best friends.

You went with it though, letting him guide you towards the pile of pillows. “Why don’t you lay down, sweetheart?” You didn’t speak, simply complied with his request. He joined you, slotting himself between your legs. His weight was comforting as he caught your lips in another kiss and you had the passing thought that you wouldn’t mind staying like this afterwards, holding him to your chest.

You gasped as he bit your lip before trailing kisses down your neck. You’d never been intimate with anyone before but you knew how sensitive your neck was and so did he, given your previous conversations from your teen years and the ones that led to the formation of this plan. His large hands slipped under your band tee, splaying out over your ribcage, and you tangled your hands in his sandy blonde hair. “San…” You breathed out his name, eyes slipping shut as he sank his teeth into your skin.

He was mapping your body, taking in every curve as his hands began to roam freely. His kisses trailed towards your chest, leaving tiny wet patches on your shirt as he kneaded your breasts after tugging your bra down just enough to free them. Without warning, he pulled away, sitting up between your legs. “Can I take these off?” He asked, trailing his hands down your sides and hooking his fingers in the waistband of your shorts. It tickled and you had to fight not to laugh. You nodded enthusiastically and he peeled them off your body along with your panties, tossing them aside. You were hesitant to spread your legs but he placed his hands on your knees and gently pulled them apart. “Show me, baby.” You let him guide your legs apart and he bit his lip hard as he groaned. “Perfect…”

He wasted no time in moving down to settle on his belly, kissing at your thighs once he was comfortable. His arms were hooked under your legs and his hands were ghosting back and forth over your thighs, earning soft gasps with each teasing motion. You were drenched. Despite this being your first time, it was like he’d known your body for years. He knew exactly how to work you up and he was determined to get you off. “You’re so wet for me, baby.” His murmur made you flush red.

Finally, his tongue traced over your folds and you bit your lip. All it took was one taste for him to lose himself, immediately devouring you like a man starved. Each flick of his tongue, each suckle on your clit had you on the verge of moaning his name. You frowned each time he pulled back for air. You couldn’t help it, you were greedy for his touch.

Your head spun when he slid a finger, then another into you. “San…” You whispered, afraid to be loud despite already wanting to scream for him. You tugged at his hair when he curled his fingers and sucked on your clit, your back arching.

But all too soon, he was pulling away.

He was quick to shuck his jeans and boxer briefs, looking down at you with hazy eyes. “Do you want me to wear a condom?” You nodded shyly, biting your lip as he towered over you from his position between your legs. You watched as he took the rubber from the foil packet and rolled it on. You expected him to put it in immediately but he simply draped your thighs over his and rutted against you, allowing the tip to catch on your entrance before pulling back. If you hadn’t been so timid, you would’ve demanded he hurry up.

Finally, he put it in, but only gave you a few centimeters before backing out, as if to ease himself into you. You understood why - many women talk about the pain they experience the first time they do it. But you felt no discomfort at the intrusion and you felt yourself growing impatient. “Is this okay?” He asked, rocking his hips as he leaned down to kiss you, which he only did after you assured him you were okay. You could taste yourself on his lips and it made you dizzy. He hadn’t lied when he’d murmured into your pussy how sweet you were.

It was a brief kiss, much to your dismay, but you let out a hushed whine when he found his rhythm and you knew he pulled back just to hear your sounds uninterrupted. Each thrust drove you further up the little nest of pillows as he began to grow more comfortable with what was happening given your positive reactions. He sat up between your legs, speeding up the tiniest bit. When he realized he was fucking you so hard he was pushing you away, he gripped the tops of your thighs and yanked you back down towards him, drawing out another small sound from you. Fuck that was hot.

But it was what happened next that made your head spin.

His face twisted into something primal as he slid his hands up your clothed torso until they circled around your throat and gave a gentle squeeze. You keened, involuntarily clenching around him, and he held steady like that as he slammed into you. You pouted when he released his hold on you but you ultimately adored the care he was taking with you. He wanted to make your first time as comfortable and pleasurable as possible, not only because sex was something you didn’t take lightly, but also because you were someone who was very precious to him and he’d rather die than cause you harm. So instead of choking you until your vision swam, he was careful and decided to wind you up another way.

He leaned down and bit between your breasts, tugging lightly at your bra and tee. The act was simple but intoxicating to you and you felt your walls tighten in response. He gave a cocky grin as he pulled back, slowing his motions before pulling out entirely. “Flip over, princess.” You complied, eager to please him.

You settled into position, your head resting on your arms while you wiggled your ass in the air at him. Your back was arched and he made a comment about you being a natural at this position as he nudged your legs just a bit further apart. You felt a sense of pride at his words.

You jumped when he slapped your ass, lifting your head from the cradle of your arms and leaning forwards as you hissed. Fuck that felt good…

He pulled you back towards him and you laid your head back down on your arms, relaxing once more. With one hand on your hip, he guided his cock back into you and cursed under his breath. He set a rough pace and you whimpered quietly, biting the back of your hand as his fingers dug into your hips.

The sound of skin slapping filled the cramped room, mingling with your combined ragged breathing. You could tell this was one of his favorite positions by the way he was losing himself in you and you couldn’t help but feel a little powerful. He was losing control because of you and the way you gave yourself to him.

One hand moved from your hips and tangled itself in your hair. You braced yourself for what you knew was coming but still couldn’t contain the sound you made when he pulled you up by your hair, forcing your back against his chest. “Sannie, please-” You moaned, begging for more. It felt so good.

But it also wasn’t enough. He intuitively knew that if the two of you carried on like this, he’d cum but it would take even longer to get you off. So after a few minutes of wrecking you from behind, he stopped and pulled out.

You laid back down, flipping over on your back and looking up at him with a little grin. He grabbed his Sprite and took a big gulp before offering the bottle to you. You sat up and took it, sipping at the drink as he spoke. “Are you okay? Is this okay?”

You sidled up next to him with a ghost of a smile after capping the bottle, reaching up to stroke his hair out of his face. He looked massive beside you but his words were so small, as if he were afraid of your answer. “Of course I’m okay, you’re making sure of that. And if there’s anyone I trust, it’s you, Sannie.”

His expression shifted rapidly from anxious to surprised and once more to adoration. “Y/n…” He looked at you with so much love that your own heart threatened to burst. It was anyone’s guess as to why you two weren't actually a couple yet when you were both so clearly in love.

You stayed like that for a few minutes, stroking his hair and gently scratching his scalp as he looked at you with great fondness. When he did finally speak, it was softer but more confident. “I want you to touch me, baby girl.” He requested, already reaching for your hand.

You moved between his legs, sitting on your knees as you looked up at him. You wrapped your hand around his dick and gave an experimental tug, smiling to yourself when his breath hitched. You took this as a sign to continue and quickly found your rhythm, gently squeezing and dragging your thumb over the head on the upstroke. “Fuck, princess, have you been practicing?” You giggled quietly and shook your head. “Your grip is fucking perfect, baby…” He groaned and you lit up at the praise. You continued to flick your wrist, not bothering to fix the condom that had started to slip off. Truthfully, it wasn’t your intent to take it off, but you didn’t mind.

You watched as his head tipped back, exposing the column of his throat. You wanted to litter his skin with kisses. You couldn’t deny yourself that pleasure and leaned towards him, pressing your lips to his neck in a series of sloppy kisses. He moaned as your teeth raked over his feverish skin and you felt pride swell in your chest once more as he mumbled out praises.

It didn’t take him long to stop you and push you back onto the pillows, once more dragging you towards him and bunching your shirt in the process. You bit your lip and watched as he gave himself a couple strokes. “Are you okay with this?” He asked, referring to taking him without protection. You paused but nodded a moment later. It was stupid to do this without a condom but you were curious to find out if it really felt different without one.

He pushed in and forced your knees towards your chest, rolling his hips fluidly. You felt your whole body light up with a fresh wave of arousal as he filled you once more. It did feel better without a condom. The sound he drew from you was pathetic but he loved it. He set a slow pace, delivering powerful thrusts only to lazily pull back and repeat his actions. The drag of his cock along your walls felt heavenly and you thought for sure that you’d meet your maker if he kept up with the excruciatingly slow pace. He noticed your reaction to him taking his time to pull almost all the way out only to be rapidly filled once more and smirked to himself. This is how he’d get you off.

The teasing was driving you mad and he knew that but he refused to stop. He knew you loved it just by the way you writhed beneath him. “Touch yourself for me, baby girl.” You eagerly complied, isolating your middle finger and rubbing tight circles on your clit. “Good girl, just like that.”

You whimpered at the praise and the names and sped up a bit, feeling heat pooling in your belly. It wouldn’t take much more for you to cum. He knew it too, judging by the way your walls tightened around his thick cock, and he had to fight to maintain composure.

Despite his efforts, he failed, pulling out and cumming across your exposed belly with stuttered breaths. Your eyes flew open as your impending orgasm was ripped away from you but you couldn’t bring yourself to be frustrated when you saw how pretty he looked.

His jaw hung slack, lips forming a pretty ‘o’, and his brow creased. His beachy tresses were sticking to his forehead as beads of sweat ran down his neck and disappeared into his shirt. His body jerked slightly as he climaxed and you could only think about how perfect he looked like that, could only wonder if he looked even more gorgeous when he was fully disrobed.

You wanted to tell him how beautiful he was but he pulled back, pressing a kiss to your calf as he sat up. “Fuck, ‘m sorry, baby girl. Lemme make it up to you.” He whispered and you nodded dumbly, not caring what he did anymore. You just knew you needed to cum and you knew he was going to make that happen. You trusted him to manipulate your body as he saw fit.

He laid on his stomach between your legs and slid two fingers inside you, starting gently but speeding up when you didn’t give an immediate response. Slow and steady thrusts only seemed to work when it was his dick inside you, not his fingers. “Tell me what you need, baby.”

“C-curl…” You whimpered, gesturing with your hand the motion you wanted. He instantly complied and rammed his fingers into you, fending off a smirk when your back arched. “There!” You moaned weakly, your high-pitched voice breathy and barely above a whisper.

He alternated between careful strokes and full-on finger-fucking, watching as you fell apart under his touch. Each time his digits dragged over your g-spot, you let out a pathetic sound and squirmed. You grew steadily louder and let out a soft cry when he tapped your sweet spot a few times, legs beginning to shake.

“San- fuck- ‘m so close-” You declared far louder than you should’ve. His free hand made its way to yours and your heart throbbed as he locked his fingers with yours. Hand holding during sex was something you adored - well, you adored the idea of it. It was such a simple act of intimacy and it grounded you a bit, making you feel cared for as your body burned up with passion.

“Let go, sweetheart.” San cooed, his voice far too soft and loving for your current position. You squeezed his hand and let out another soft cry, back arching as liquid bliss filled your veins. “Just like that. That’s right. Good girl.” He coached, leaning down to press his lips to your knuckles as he continued to work you through your orgasm, which was hitting you like a freight train.

He only halted his motions when your walls stopped spasming around his digits. When he pulled his fingers out of you, he immediately brought them to his lips and sucked them clean. He untangled himself from you and quickly cleaned your tummy before leaning back over you and catching your lips in a sweet kiss. You could taste yourself again and your head spun like before.

He was about to start whispering sweet nothings when the door started to open. He jumped away from you, grabbing the handle to stop the intruder from seeing everything. As soon as the door was closed again, he turned to you with a slightly panicked expression. “We have to go.”

You nodded dumbly and got up, giggling to yourself as you tugged your panties and shorts back on. You already couldn’t wait to get home and shower. He continued to apologize but you cut him off as you slid your sandals back on. “Babe, relax. No first time is perfect. But this was damn near close.” You smiled up at him before grabbing your things. “Besides, who else can say their best friend helped them cross off one of the biggest items on their sex bucket list? And during their first time, no less.”

He chuckled softly at that and took your hand as you exited the room. The walk to the loading dock was quiet but he spoke up as you stepped outside. “Luckily, I know the guy and he won’t say anything.”

“Thank god. But can you help me with the stairs? My legs are kind of shaking.”

“Because we just got caught?” He teased as he helped you down the few steps to the ground.

“No, because you just gave me one of the best orgasms of my life and I’m still recovering.” You deadpanned before giggling at his stunned expression.

He recovered quickly and gave you a grin as you approached your car. “Well next time I’ll see to it that you can’t walk at all.” He teased, leaning in to peck your lips. “Call me once you’re on the interstate. I wanna make sure you get back to your apartment safely.”

“Yes sir.” You bit your lip to suppress the massive smile that tugged at your lips. His expression changed to one of want once more but he forced himself not to bend you over right there in the parking lot and instead pulled you in for another kiss.

When he pulled back, he waited for you to get in your car and lock the doors before heading towards his own car. Once you were on the road, you called him. You made small talk for a few minutes before he started praising you again and your cheeks went a soft pink. You allowed yourself to silently scream and giggle as you talked about what had just transpired then hit him with a remark that you found absolutely hilarious. “I just think it’s funny that the first thing your mom ever said to me was to tell me how much she admired my modesty and then ten years later I fucked her son.”

He let out a choked laugh, clearly surprised by your words, and sighed. “I’m gonna get you for that. Come by mine after finals are over and I’ll make sure the last of that modesty is gone.”

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hanjisungs-bigtittyg0thgf · 21 days ago

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Kinktober Day 26: Cockwarming with Hongjoong

Trigger warnings:

Content warnings: names (angel, babe, baby, sweetheart), cockwarming (...duh), sensitive joong fr

Summary: Your fiancé is such a tease first thing in the morning…

Word count: 1.3k

Tags: @bahng-chrizz

Smut below the cut

You whined softly as he roused you from your sleep, hands toying with your chest. “Joong…”

“Good morning, angel.” He whispered, kissing your bare shoulder.

“What are you doing?”

“Helping out my future wife.” He hummed. “You were moaning my name in your sleep and I thought you could use a hand.”

“I’m too tired, babe…” You gasped as he lightly pinched your nipples.

“We don’t have to then.” He spoke gently now, his voice starting to lose that sultry tone as he moved his hands away, and you whined louder.

“You don’t have to stop that though…” You pouted and he chuckled against your skin as he resumed his actions. You were drenched from the dream you had and you were certain you’d fall apart from even the smallest of touches.

“You like it when I play with you, baby?” You nodded and he licked your neck. “You want me to touch you?” You nodded again and one hand left your chest in favor of reaching behind you to run his fingers through your folds. “You’re fucking dripping, baby…” He groaned and you whimpered, wanting to chase his touch but still unable to muster up the energy to move more than was necessary to nod your head.

He circled your clit with his middle finger a few times before opting to slide that same finger into your soaking cunt. “J-Joong-” You whispered his name, pussy clenching in excitement.

“What if I just played with your pretty pussy while we cockwarmed? What do you think of that, sweetheart?” You nodded quickly at his suggestion and he nipped at your neck. “Yeah? Wanna cockwarm and just relax while I play with you?”

“Please…” You almost pouted and he grinned against your skin as he removed his finger from your pussy. You wanted to protest but drowsiness was beginning to take over again, even as he guided his thick cock inside you with a low groan and gently lifted your leg over his so he could better access your clit.

He found it frankly adorable how sleepy you still were but he knew that in just a few minutes you’d be wide awake and struggling to stay put. He also knew it was his fault for tuckering you out so thoroughly last night. He lightly dragged his nails up your thigh before giving your soft flesh a gentle squeeze. He pressed his nose to your neck and took a deep breath, allowing your scent to cloud his senses and make him dizzy as he slipped his hand between your legs.

Your lips parted in a soft gasp as his fingers ghosted over your clit. He was always offering only teasing touches until you broke down. You were determined not to beg this time though and simply let out a small sigh as he touched you.

You let your hand slide back to rest on his hip and began tracing small shapes there with your thumb, eliciting a tiny gasp. He was always so sensitive there. Rather, he was always so sensitive in general. It was fucking hot knowing even the smallest of touches could practically, and sometimes literally, bring him to his knees.

As if in retaliation, he pulled his hand back and you frowned. “Joong-”

“What?” He challenged playfully.

“Why’d you stop?” You mumbled, finally opening your eyes a crack to look over your shoulder at him.

“Just having fun teasing you in return since you wanna tease me.” He hummed and you rolled your eyes, digging your nails into his hip. He hissed as his hips bucked ever so slightly and his forehead dropped onto your shoulder.

“I was returning the favor since I woke up to you toying with me.” You defended, smoothing your hand over the crescent marks your nails had left. “Play fair.”

He lifted his head and pressed a kiss to your shoulder, chuckling softly against your skin. “Relax, baby. I’m just having a little fun.” He purred as he resumed his actions, circling your clit. “Better?”

“Much.” You sighed, puckering your lips a moment later and waiting for a kiss. He eagerly pressed his lips to yours and you hummed into the kiss, gently squeezing his hip as he pulled back to admire you. “I love you.” You whispered, growing somewhat drowsy again as contentment filled your body.

“I love you more.” He whispered back, picking up the pace he’d set with his fingers. He grinned when you stifled a small sound, groaning when you clenched around him. “Careful, angel.” You elected to ignore him, focusing instead on the pleasure you were receiving. Everything was pleasantly fuzzy and desire coursed through your veins as he worked you up.

It was getting to be frustrating having to hold still when you felt so full. He could tell and instead of isolating just his middle finger now, he opted to massage circles on your cunt with three fingers. You bit your lip to keep quiet as you wiggled your hips in an attempt to scoot impossibly closer to him. “Hold still.” He spoke through gritted teeth and tightened his grip around your waist as if to keep you in place himself.

His fingers worked faster and you felt fire erupt under your skin as you fought to hold still. Each time you clenched around him he made another sound that made your head spin. You were so close to breaking down and begging him for more and he seemed to notice that and gave you what you wanted before you could even ask.

Your thighs began to tremble as flames licked at your spine. This time, you couldn’t help it as your walls clenched tighter around him. He buried his face in your neck once more, peppering kisses and bites there and groaning against your skin. He knew you were close, knew he was driving you insane.

He sped up, working as fast as he could muster as you attempted to refrain from bucking into his touch. Finally, you felt the band of tension in your belly snap and you shuddered under his touch as you came, fighting the urge to close your legs around his hand. You were suddenly alert, the nagging sleepiness replaced with a rush of liquid bliss as a series of pathetic moans tumbled from your lips. “Joong-” You whimpered as he helped you ride out your orgasm.

He continued to toy with you even after you were finished as his own orgasm grew closer and you dug your nails into his hip to ground yourself, feeling the burn of another impending orgasm spreading through your body. You were tempted to squirm away from him but couldn’t bring yourself to pull away when he was moaning in your ear.

In only a couple of minutes, you were barreling towards the edge again. Your walls began to flutter around his thick cock and you both let out a string of moans and choked whines as your second orgasm came crashing down on you. You couldn’t help the shudder that wracked your body when you felt his hot cum fill you. “Fuck…” He groaned against your skin as he slowed his motions, still helping you through your orgasm as he finally began to rock his hips. You felt his cum leaking out of you with each shallow thrust and bit your lip to suppress the sound you almost let out as a wave of arousal washed over you, making you clench involuntarily. He hissed at that and pulled his hand back, gently squeezing your hips as the aftershocks of both your orgasms slowly faded away. “How was that, baby? You wanna go back to sleep?” He asked quietly and you shook your head instantly and muttered a soft ‘nuh uh’, earning a soft chuckle from him as he looked down at you. “Good, ‘cause I want you to tell me all about that dream and let me make it a reality.”

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hanjisungs-bigtittyg0thgf · 21 days ago

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Kinktober Day 25: Face sitting with Changbin

Trigger warnings: n/a

Content warnings: names (babe, sweetheart, baby), face sitting (it’s in the name), a couple ass slaps, idk changbin just got me boutta bark he’s hot as fuck

Summary: Your childhood best friend always gives you the most mind-blowing orgasms.

Word count: 1.9k

Tags: @bahng-chrizz

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You never intended to fuck him but it quickly became a routine thing after a drunken night out. There were no romantic feelings between the two of you, nothing more than platonic love and the mutual desire to get off. He was just your best friend and the single best fuck you’d ever had and neither of you could get enough.

“Please?” He asked again, his bottom lip jutting out as he begged. “You said it yourself that you’d let me do anything I wanted.”

“Well, yeah, it’s your birthday. But I meant like…I dunno, something kinky we’ve never done before. Or something solely for your pleasure, not mine.” You gave a huff of laughter as your cheeks went a soft pink and he stood up, joining you at the kitchen sink to place his dishes there.

“Y/N, we’ve been over this a thousand times.” He rolled his eyes as he turned to you, his large hands moving to your shoulders and giving a gentle shake. “Getting you off gets me off. I wouldn’t ask for something that wouldn’t serve me in any way.” You were about to protest when he pulled you against him, chest to chest as his arms slipped around your waist, so he could whisper in your ear. “Besides, you made me a birthday dinner. I think it’s only fair that I get dessert and you know how much I love that sweet pussy.”

You shuddered at his tone and words, nodding enthusiastically as your heart raced excitedly. How could you deny him? He was the birthday boy, after all. “Let me finish the dishes and I’ll-”

“Later.” He gathered you back up in his arms as you tried to back away, trapping you against his hard body. “We can clean up dinner later. I want you now.”

You nodded dumbly and gently pushed against his chest. “Bedroom.” You whispered and he instantly released you, taking your hand instead. You stole a glance as you turned away and noticed the swell in his jeans. You’d have to fix that for him.

He wasted no time in pulling you back against him once in your room. He buried his face in your neck and took a deep breath, your scent going to his head and making him dizzy. “You’re wearing that perfume I like…”

“I am.” You hummed, tipping your head further back for him as your fingertips slipped under his black tee and ghosted over the bare skin just above his pants. You felt his muscles tense under your touch and smiled a little. There was something so gratifying and undeniably sexy about knowing the effect you had on him.

“You’re gonna drive me insane one of these days.” He whispered, his warm breath fanning against your skin before he pressed his lips to your neck.

“You should know by now that that’s my goal.” You giggled breathlessly, a thrill rushing through your body when his hands moved to rest on your ass. You shivered as his teeth gently scraped against your skin and you let out a soft sigh as you pushed him towards the bed. “Let’s not play around…”

“What if that’s what I want?” He grinned teasingly even as he let you lift his shirt up, raising his arms so you could take it the rest of the way off. “This is ‘solely for my pleasure’, isn’t it? Shouldn’t I get to have my fun?” He chuckled softly as you pushed him onto the bed, straddling his lap once he was seated.

“Mm maybe, but you know I’m impatient.” You teased back, trying to ignore the rush of arousal you felt as his hands rested on the backs of your thighs, right below your ass. He gave a squeeze before letting one finger tease you through your shorts and you let out a soft gasp.

“That’s why I’ve been training you.” He challenged and you couldn’t fight back as his fingertips teased your pussy. “What do you say, babe? Do I get to have my fun?”

“Bin, please don’t tease me…” You whined, grinding down on his fingers as you elected to ignore his question.

“You’re so cute when you’re all worked up.” He cooed, moving his hands to your hips. He let them travel under your shirt, lifting it up and over your head and biting his lip when he saw you’d decided to forego a bra. “Stand up.”

Ever the obedient girl, you quickly stood up. You almost lost your balance as he hooked his fingers in the belt loops of your denim shorts and yanked you towards him. You braced yourself, placing your hands on his broad shoulders, and he immediately began to press kisses to your tummy, making your face flush red. You bit your lip as he let his hands move to your hips for a brief moment before allowing them to travel along your thighs, calluses rough against your smooth skin.

He grinned against your skin when your breath hitched as he suddenly slipped a hand between your legs, cupping you through your shorts. “How cute.” He whispered almost mockingly as he pulled back. “Take them off.”

You needn’t be told twice. You immediately shed your remaining clothes and stood bare before him, trying to avoid eye contact as your face heated up. “Stunning.” He pressed a kiss just below your belly button as he gently nudged your feet apart. You whimpered softly when he ran a finger through your folds, gathering up some of your arousal. You wanted to touch him, wanted to run your fingers, or maybe your tongue, over every inch of exposed skin. You wanted to feel his muscles tense and flex under your touch. But at the moment, he was taking his time with you.

You frowned and whined in protest when he pulled away and he chuckled softly at your dismay, licking his finger clean. “Needy girl.” He laid back, his feet just barely leaving the ground, and your mouth watered at the sight of him. He was fucking beefy. There was no other word to describe him. He was strong and warm and he had the cutest belly, though he always pouted when you mentioned it. His abs were soft, not as sculpted as other men as stocky as himself, and you regularly had to fend off the urge to pat his stomach or just rest your hands there. He had a light happy trail leading into his jeans, which were pulled taught across his stiff cock.

He was laid out on full display and you wanted to worship him. He was stunning. But before you could act, he spoke again. “Come have a seat, sweetheart. I wanna taste more of you.”

You wasted no time in joining him on the bed but hesitated to sit on his face and he rolled his eyes. “You do this every time.” He faked annoyance as he pulled you over him and situated you how he liked.

“I like when you manhandle me…” You shrugged, giggling softly when he paused. He scoffed before wrapping his arms around your thighs and pulling you down. You didn’t fight, allowing yourself to relax into his touch. His tongue flattened against your pussy and you bit your lip, stifling a small sound as you looked down at him.

He was focused on your already-dripping cunt, giving teasing licks as his fingers spread you open for him. You jolted away from him when his tongue flicked over your clit but he pulled you back into him rather forcefully, eliciting a helpless whimper. He finally looked up at you and gave an amused grunt as he sealed his lips around your clit, watching your face contort in pleasure as he sucked.

The man was a god with his tongue and he knew it. He took pride in his skills and the fact that he could make you cum harder than any other man ever had. He was determined to give you that again as he sucked harshly on your clit, flicking his tongue at the same time. The sounds coming from between your legs were obscene and you couldn’t stifle each moan that bubbled up from your chest as your head tipped back. He wouldn’t want you to anyways.

Your hands tangled in his hair in an attempt to ground yourself and he groaned against your cunt, sending delicious vibrations through your core. Your jaw went slack and you let out a pathetic whine as you looked back down at him. His eyes had slipped shut when you looked away but he quickly found your gaze again when you moaned his name. Something about his expression made you clench around nothing and he chuckled against you, making you shudder as his hands slid to your ass.

He gave a slap and your hips jolted, making his nose bump against your clit as he took the opportunity to plunge his tongue inside you. “Oh fuck-” You gasped, your grip on his hair tightening. His hands began to guide you back and forth so his nose repeatedly bumped your clit as he licked into you and you felt a light sheen of sweat begin to cover your body.

When you adopted his preferred rhythm as your own, his hands traveled up your sides and reached around to knead at your breasts. He fucking loved your tits. He would definitely have them in his mouth before the night was over. You whimpered when he lightly pinched your nipples, rolling them between his fingers.

The eye contact he maintained even as you fucked yourself on his tongue was going straight to your pussy and he grunted against you when you clenched. Even though you wanted him to keep playing with your chest, he quickly reached back to your hips and gave a firm squeeze as he guided you back down his face just enough for him to once more latch onto your clit. He could tell you were getting close and he was determined to finish you off.

He gave one final harsh suck and your body began to shake as molten lava filled your veins. “Bin- oh fuck-” You cried out, doubling over slightly with the force of your orgasm. Your grip on his hair grew tighter and he moaned into your cunt at the delicious pain as he continued to suck and lick, helping you ride it out while you had his head trapped against the bed - which he loved.

When you finally stopped trembling, he helped you lift yourself off his face and you immediately collapsed on the sheets with a lazy smile. “I’m never gonna get tired of that.” You teased as you fought to catch your breath, watching him stand from the bed.

“You better not because I’m pretty sure that’s what I’m gonna ask for every year now.” He grinned at you as he unbuttoned his unreasonably tight jeans. You internally lamented the loss of the visual of his cock straining against the light denim but your mouth watered as he stripped them off along with his briefs. “That was fucking hot.”

“Yeah?” You hummed as you got up and sank to your knees in front of him. “As hot as when I choke on your cock?” You looked up at him innocently and batted your lashes before leaning forwards to press a kiss just below his belly button as you wrapped your hand around his dick. “Let me return the favor, baby.” You mumbled against his skin, feeling him twitch in your hand.

“You still have three hours left in your birthday. Let’s spend the whole time celebrating.” You grinned up at him before opening your mouth for him to use you however he pleased. It was his special day after all.

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hanjisungs-bigtittyg0thgf · 22 days ago

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Kinktober Day 24: Dacryphilia with Jeongin

Trigger warnings: none?

Content warnings: names (sweetheart, baby), oral, face fucking, deepthroating, a little hair pulling, dacryphilia (again: duh)

Summary: “You look so pretty when you cry for me, baby.”

Word count: 1.2k

Tags: @bahng-chrizz

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Your back arched off the bed as you pulled his hair, legs trembling on either side of his head. “Fuck- ‘m so close…” You moaned, trying to hold out. Your free hand kneaded the soft flesh of your breasts and you made another small sound at the sensation before reaching blindly for his hand and lacing your fingers together.

He doubled down, fingers digging into your hips to hold you still. His lips encased your clit and he sucked, groaning against your sex. You whined loudly at the vibration and tried to buck your hips but his hold on you was firm. He refused to let up even as you warned him yet again of your impending orgasm and a moment later you were shuddering from the intense pleasure.

He continued to lick and suck on your cunt even as you came down from your high and you thought you might explode all over again if he didn’t let up. Finally though, much to your relief - or chagrin, you’d yet to decide - he pulled back, satisfied at being able to clean up every last drop of your release with his tongue. He turned his head and pressed his lips to your inner thigh, kissing and nipping there for a moment before looking up at you. “You always taste so good, sweetheart.” His voice was almost a whisper as he smiled up at you. You reached to pull him up for a kiss but he abruptly sat up between your legs. “I can’t wait to bury my cock in that pretty pussy…” His lewd declaration sent a rush of arousal through your body but you didn’t let your desire to feel him trump your desire to return the favor.

“Wait-” You propped yourself up on your elbow and reached for him with the opposite hand. He paused and tilted his head in response, waiting for you to continue. “Let me return the favor.” You pushed yourself the rest of the way up and he caught your lips in a sloppy kiss. You could taste yourself and your head was spinning over it. You whimpered when he nipped at your lip and pushed him back with a cute pout. “Stop trying to distract me. Stand up.”

He chuckled softly at your whining and stood from the bed, holding out a hand for you when you moved to join him. You took it to balance yourself before sinking to your knees in front of him. Neither of you spoke for a moment but his cock twitched in his boxers at the sight of you and you felt satisfaction at the power you held.

Wordlessly, you tugged his underwear down and leaned in to kiss his hips, which protruded ever so slightly. He wasn’t fond of that but you loved it. You especially loved how sensitive he was there and fought back a giggle when he grabbed a fistful of your hair and gasped softly. At the same time, your nails lightly dragged across his skin, circling back and forth around his thighs, and he pulled your head back and tapped his dick against your lips. “Stop teasing. Open up, baby.”

You gladly obliged but didn’t stop running your hands along his thighs as you stuck your tongue out. You made a small sound of appreciation when he guided his length into your mouth, not stopping until he hit the back of your throat. Your eyes squeezed shut and your eyebrows knitted together as you focused on staying relaxed and he let out a low groan when you swallowed around him.

You tried to bob your head but his fist in your hair kept you from moving. You knew what he wanted and you were far too eager to comply, swallowing around him again as you opened your eyes to peek up at him. He took a moment to admire you and everything was still and quiet until, finally, he pulled out all the way only to shove his cock back down your throat.

He continued to fuck your face even as you gagged and your hands that rested on his thighs began to squeeze as you tried to relax. Obscene noises filled the room as he repeatedly drove his dick into your mouth, head falling back as he let out a series of moans and hisses. Tears filled your eyes as you allowed him to abuse your throat.

It didn’t take long for you to dig your nails into his thighs, letting him know you needed a break. You gasped for air as he released you, hands immediately reaching to stroke his dick and keep him on edge. “You’re doing so well.” He assured you as you blinked back the tears from moments before.

The praise made you feel giddy and you offered him a small, playful smile as you leaned in. “Yeah?” You questioned and kitten-licked the tip. “You like it?”

“Fucking of course I like it, baby.” He groaned, urging you closer. This time he wasn’t as gentle as before and you gagged around him as his dick hit the back of your throat with more force than you anticipated. “Especially when you do that. Fuck, baby…” He caught his bottom lip in his teeth and inhaled sharply, forcing you down on his length before letting you back off.

Lewd sounds filled the room once more as he used you, your gagging and slurping mingling with his moans. A fresh wave of arousal washed over your body at a particularly loud moan after you gagged harder than before. You were going to need some serious aftercare after he was done with you.

Tears poured down your cheeks freely now as you squeezed his hips. He noticed and made a sound of appreciation, cock twitching in your mouth. “You look so pretty when you cry for me, baby.” He praised, his voice pitching upwards in that telltale way that let you know he was close. “Such a pretty fucking mess for me- ah fuck-” His gasp was warning enough for you. You knew he was right there.

He forced you all the way down on his cock and held you in place, hissing and moaning loudly as you swallowed repeatedly, trying not to gag again even though your makeup was already ruined from the tears his rough treatment of your throat had caused. You failed miserably but he still held you in place and your vision blurred entirely, more tears pouring down your face. You were slightly miffed at not being able to see him fall apart but made a pathetic appreciative sound when he came down your throat.

He gave a couple more thrusts before finally pulling back to assess your disheveled state. “What a mess.” He tutted as he helped you to your feet. “You’re so fucking gorgeous.” He all but whispered as he grabbed one of the towels you’d set aside for cleaning up after you were done.

He was gentle as he wiped the spit off your chin and moved to a different part of the towel to dry your tears. “I love it when you cry for me, baby.” He added in the same tone he’d just used to praise you, admiration clear in his voice as he cleaned you up. “How about I make you cry all over again, hmm?” There was no way you were turning him down as he guided you back onto the bed. You were just as turned on as he was and both of you needed more.

So that’s what you did. You let him push you back on the bed for him to ravish you the rest of the night.

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hanjisungs-bigtittyg0thgf · 22 days ago

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Kinktober Day 23: Somnophilia with Mingi

Trigger warnings: n/a

Content warnings: names (baby), oral (f receiving), somnophilia (well yeah)

Summary: Your boyfriend just can’t help himself when he comes home to you napping in nothing more than his oversized hoodie.

Word count: 1k

Tags: @bahng-chrizz

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You’d always found it endearing how much Mingi seemed to enjoy watching over you as you slept. He was big and warm and strong and you felt protected so you weren’t going to complain when you woke up to him looking at you with hearts in his eyes, telling you how pretty and peaceful you looked. You often woke up to soft touches as he fixed your hair or showered you with kisses.

He was embarrassed the first time you woke up and caught him staring but the way your eyes crinkled when you smiled up at him put his mind at ease. After that, he stopped trying to hide his fascination with your sleeping form, though he’d yet to admit it went beyond the desire to admire you. Something about you drove him mad and every time he saw you sleeping in those comfy little shorts you loved so much, he had to fight to keep his hands to himself.

He’d lose that battle this time though.

When you didn’t meet him at the door, your boyfriend figured you were taking a nap. If he had to guess your three favorite things, he would say naps, him, and fluffy blankets - in no particular order, of course. He was far from surprised to see you sprawled out on the couch, throw pillow clutched to your chest while one leg rested on the back of the couch. You'd be self conscious if you could see yourself but he found it endearing. No, what surprised him was what you were wearing.

He toed his shoes off and made his way across the room, half-hard almost instantly at the sight of you in your favorite hoodie of his and a light pink pair of panties and nothing more. He wasn’t sure if he could contain himself any longer. He’d thought far too many times about the things he could do to you while you slept. To him, your resting state was breathtaking and inherently erotic and he wanted to ruin you.

He carefully knelt between your legs and placed his large hands on your knees, sliding them up your thighs and giving a gentle squeeze. He watched your face as he began to knead the supple flesh of your thighs, warm hands against your cool skin causing chill bumps to raise across your entire body. You turned your head to face the back of the sofa and made a small sound as he disturbed your sleep but didn’t wake.

He let out a soft huff of laughter, his expression fond as he turned to press his lips to your calf that rested on the back of the couch. His lips trailed higher, peppering chaste kisses up the length of your leg until he was forced to settle in an awkward position so his face was level with your sex. He glanced back up at your face, making sure he wasn’t truly disturbing you, and placed a kiss on the front of your panties.

He began to plant kisses all over your clothed pussy, looking back up at your face after each one. He was always tender like that, treating you with great care even when you wanted him to ruin you. His eyelids fluttered as he leaned in and inhaled your scent, a low groan rumbling in his chest. His long, slender fingers tugged your panties to the side and his mouth watered at the sight. His teasing touches had worked you up in your sleep and your panties were moments away from being flooded with your arousal.

He wanted to dive right in but took a moment to run a finger along your slit, pausing when you whined and shifted. Your body instinctively chased after the stimulation and your hips wiggled slightly when the tip of his tongue ghosted over your clit. He continued teasing you like this despite how torturous it was to him, determined to have you writhing even in your slumber.

It didn’t take long for him to get his way. You couldn’t seem to hold still and eventually he had to pin you down so he could properly eat you out. His tongue worked wonders on you, occasionally plunging deep inside you and rhythmically flicking back and forth over your clit whenever he sucked on your pussy. You’d always loved his enthusiasm when going down on you and had even given him the playful title Certified Pussy Addict - a name he was very proud of despite knowing you weren’t actually going to call him that except in a mocking way.

Your face screwed up with pleasure as his perfect fingers slid into you and immediately curled, pressing against your g-spot. Had you been awake, you would’ve offered up a pathetic cry intended to be praise. Instead, you made another noise and turned your head to the side. You got louder as you got closer to the edge - and to regaining consciousness - until you could take no more and your back arched from the couch as your boyfriend roused you from your slumber.

The pillow slipped out of your grasp and toppled onto the floor as one hand flew to your mouth. “Mingi, what the fuck?” You whimpered, finally waking up as waves of liquid bliss crashed over you. You had no control over the way your muscles contracted and instinctively closed your legs around his head as he helped you ride out your orgasm.

He didn’t stop lapping at your dripping cunt until your legs relaxed around his head. When you did release him, he removed his fingers from you so excruciatingly slowly and teasingly that you found yourself wanting more despite having just come down from your high. He made a show of sucking his fingers clean of your sweet release and grinned up at you as he fixed your panties.

“I couldn’t help myself, baby. You looked so good, all relaxed and vulnerable in nothing but my hoodie.” He smirked, shrugging as he sat up between your legs. You couldn’t formulate a proper response and opted instead to pull him down for a desperate kiss, rocking your hips against his.

“So fuck me like this then.” You whispered, knowing he wouldn’t refuse. You both needed it after what you just woke up to and he was happy to give it to you.

“Gladly, baby.” He whispered back before attacking your neck with kisses.

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hanjisungs-bigtittyg0thgf · 22 days ago

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Kinktober Day 22: Choking with Chan

Trigger warnings:

Content warnings: names (baby, baby girl, good girl), slight degradation, choking (duh)

Summary: He can’t believe how worked up you are after watching the Red Lights video.

Word count: 0.6k

Tags: @bahng-chrizz

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His labored breathing mingled with the sound of his hips repeatedly slamming into yours and you couldn’t stifle the cry that ripped from your throat. Somehow, despite the steady hammering of his hips, he was managing to deliver teasing thrusts that had you desperate for more. And you were in this position because he caught you.

“How’s it feel to live my dream?” You mumbled, crossing your arms over your chest as you watched your boyfriend choke your best friend. “Lucky bastard…”

“Who’s a lucky bastard?” You nearly jumped out of your skin at the sound of your boyfriend’s voice behind you, scrambling to pause the music video.

“Holy shit- you scared me!” You brought a hand to your chest as if to settle your heart while looking over your shoulder at him. “When did you get home?”

“Just a minute ago. Didn’t you hear me?” Before you could answer, he noticed what was on the television and stifled a laugh. “Or were you too distracted by Hyunjin tied to the bed?”

“Ew, no!” You fake gagged and laid your head on the back of the couch to look up at him. You were about to speak when he ducked down and stole a brief kiss.

“Was it about me then?” He whispered as he pulled back the slightest bit to look at you, his hand cupping your chin to keep you from looking back down, and you nodded. His hand around your throat sent a thrill through you and he picked up on the almost-imperceptible shudder that took over your body. “Was it this?” He asked with a smirk as he moved to grip your throat the way he had done to Hyunjin in the video. You nodded again, this time sheepishly, and he scoffed. “If you wanted me to choke you, all you had to do was ask, baby.”

After that, he couldn’t stop toying with you. It had escalated quickly and you’d found yourself in your shared bed, pinned beneath him. Now, your ass was in the air and you were unbelievably full. The stretch was fucking delicious.

He had one hand wound through your hair, holding your head to the mattress while the other was pressing against your lower back, making sure you arched beautifully for him. You were certain the neighbors would file a noise complaint against you but you couldn’t help that he knew just how to make you scream. It seemed, however, that he figured out what you were thinking as you tried to stifle your cries.

“What have I told you, baby girl?” He paused but answered for you when you didn’t immediately respond. “Neighbors be damned, I want to hear you scream for me.” He quickly shifted, pulling you up by your hair so your back was pressed to his chest, then released your hair and wrapped both hands around your throat. “Understood?”

You moaned out a pathetic affirmation, unable to form a coherent response with him still fucking into you as his grip on your throat tightened. “Good girl...” He praised in a low voice as he leaned down to whisper in your ear. “And baby?” He paused and you whimpered in response. “Hyunjin’s next door getting his shit wrecked too. Passed him on the way in. Why don’t you let him hear how good I make you feel? I think he deserves to know what a slut you are, getting turned on just from seeing me pretend to choke him…” He tutted and squeezed your neck, scoffing as your eyes rolled back.

You couldn’t get a word in as he railed you and you realized from his pace that you wouldn’t be getting a break until Hyunjin and your neighbor were beating on the walls to shut you up. You were going to be an utter mess by the time he was done with you.

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hanjisungs-bigtittyg0thgf · 22 days ago

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Kinktober Day 21: Blindfolds with sub!Seonghwa

Trigger warnings:

Content warnings: names (sweetheart, honey, baby, my love), sensory deprivation, hwa makes a mess

Summary: He’s so much more sensitive when he’s deprived of his vision…

Word count: 1.3k

Tags: @bahng-chrizz

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“I just saw somewhere that it can make your other senses stronger.” He explained, eyes anywhere but you as he spoke. “Do you wanna try it?” He asked meekly, biting his lip as he finally looked up at you.

You offered a warm smile and reached up to smooth his hair down. “Of course, sweetheart.” His cheeks flushed a soft pink at the name and he nodded. You leaned back down, your thumb tugging his lower lip out from between his teeth before catching his lips in another soft kiss. He’d seemed off after you seated yourself on his lap and when you asked what was wrong, he’d asked if you’d be interested in trying out something new. He was hesitant to come right out and ask at first but when you assured him he could tell you anything with no judgment, he admitted to wanting to try sensory deprivation.

“Just blindfolds, nothing major, but yeah…” He’d said, trying to appear less interested than he truly was. He hated the idea of you potentially thinking he was weird for wanting to try that sort of thing so he’d downplayed his interest. Of course, you were thrilled at the idea and couldn’t bring yourself to say no to him even if you’d wanted to.

His hands whiteknuckling your hips brought you back to reality and you let out a soft groan into his mouth before pulling back for air. “Hwa…” You whispered his name only a breath away from his lips and he shuddered. He feared he’d done something wrong until he heard your voice, which was dripping with lust. “I’ll be right back, baby. Why don’t you get comfy?”

He whined in protest as you left his lap but ultimately followed your orders, moving to the center of the bed and laying back on the pillows as you rifled through your closet. He watched as you emerged triumphantly with your favorite silk scarf and felt his pants tighten as you made your way back towards the bed. “Sit up.” You hummed as you joined him on the mattress. When he did as you asked, you moved behind him and lifted his shirt. “Can I take this off, beautiful?” He nodded eagerly and raised his arms so you could pull the oversized tee over his head.

You chuckled softly and removed the thin cotton before peppering kisses along his shoulders. He shivered and you nipped at his skin, fingers ghosting over his sides. You held the scarf in one hand as you toyed with him, listening intently to each soft sigh that escaped his lips. “Lights out?” He asked hopefully and you hummed against his skin.

“You want that?” He was nodding before you were even finished speaking and you grinned as you circled your arms around him. “You’re so eager tonight.” You teased, lifting the scarf to his face. “Ready?” At his soft ‘mhm’, you covered his eyes. You were careful as you tied the scarf behind his head, making a loose knot. When you were done, you settled back against the headboard and he leaned against you, head falling back onto your shoulder once he was situated between your legs.

Neither of you spoke as you brought your hands to his biceps, just barely touching him. You watched as chill bumps erupted on his skin and brought your lips close to his neck. Before kissing there, you blew in his ear and he gasped softly. You made a satisfied noise and finally pressed your lips to his skin as your fingertips glided back down the length of his arms.

You allowed your hands to trail up his sides as you sucked a mark into his neck and his breath hitched when your nails lightly scraped against his skin. You bit down on his neck and he gasped again, this time louder than before. Your hands briefly left his body and his body tensed as he waited for your next move, which was to roll his nipples between your thumbs and index fingers. Finally, he moaned and you watched as his hands bunched up the sheets at his sides when you licked over the mark you’d made and backed off. You ran your tongue along the shell of his ear as you lightly pinched his nipples and he whimpered, his breathing growing labored.

Not even a minute later, you decided this position was too restricting. “Sit up for me, honey.” He did as you asked without any hesitation and you moved from behind him, nudging him back once you were beside him. “Let’s get these off and then I’ll keep going.” You murmured as you hooked your fingers in the waistband of his tight black joggers.

He lifted his hips for you and you quickly tugged his pants off, leaving him in his briefs. You let him simmer in anticipation for a moment before pushing his legs apart and settling between them. Your fingertips danced across his skin, trailing up his legs towards his hips. He bit back a small sound and took a deep breath.

You were determined to knock the wind out of him though and began to run your fingers over the tent in his underwear. Your touch was feather-light and he bucked his hips before he could stop himself. “Sorry. ‘M sorry.” He whispered and you simply laughed.

“Are you already that needy for me, baby?” You didn’t attempt anything further until he nodded, flattening your palm over his dick when you finally got a response. He wasn’t expecting it when you leaned down and began to mouth at the front of his underwear. The sound he made was choked as you closed your lips around the covered head. A wet patch had already formed from his precum and your saliva only made it worse.

The whole scenario was taboo and dirty to him and he didn’t think he’d last very long like this. Your mouth felt too good on his clothed dick for him to contain himself. Still, he tried.

Your tongue swirled over the head before you began to kiss along the rigid length of his cock, one hand kneading at his thigh while the other fondled his balls. He moaned your name as his breathing grew ragged again and you smirked against him. “It’s cute how quickly you get worked up, baby.” You teased and he whined in slight embarrassment. You gently shushed him and continued to lick and suck on his dick through the black nylon, letting your fingers slip just underneath the material to trace shapes on his hips.

It didn’t take him long to announce his impending orgasm. He was extra sensitive, like he’d anticipated. You snaked one hand up his body to toy with his nipple and he let out a pathetic moan, trying to keep himself together until you gave him permission to finish. You never gave that permission, just worked harder to get him there, and pulled back as he came undone in his briefs.

He looked so pretty when he came. You couldn’t dream of keeping your hands to yourself when he looked like that and instead you helped him ride it out, fingers ghosting over the rest of his length as he filled his underwear with his release.

When he eventually stopped twitching, you straddled his waist and gently pushed the scarf up on his forehead. “How was that, my love?” His eyes twinkled at the name and he nodded enthusiastically, surging up to kiss you. You smiled against his lips and eased him back down onto the bed, only pulling back when your lungs felt like they’d collapse if you didn’t take a breath soon.

“That was fucking amazing. Can I do it to you next time?” He asked with a tiny grin and you nodded.

“But for now, I think we ought to get you cleaned up before your mess starts to get uncomfortable.”

“But don’t I get to get you off now?” And how could you say no to the boy who held the universe in his eyes every time he looked at you? Just as soon as you nodded, he had you on your back.

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